Yang Ziyu and Tian Zhen chatted as they waited for the match to begin.
"Haha, I won't tease you anymore. This little girl was indeed not bad. Her voice was very unique, but her basic skills were not solid enough.”
"Yeah, that's why I told her to practice more. If she can practice, I'll write her two good songs.”
"Ha, you've already written songs for someone else. Why don't you prepare a few for me? Not too much, five songs first."
Yang Ziyu was drinking water when he spat it out in one breath.
"Cough, cough, cough. I almost choked to death. Sis, good songs aren't cabbages. How can you take them out so casually?”
Tian Zhen patted him." No cabbage costs two million." I won't mistreat you. I'll give you three million yuan for one song. Why don't you give me an album? I can still get 30 million.
I came out."
Yang Ziyu was shocked and quickly begged for mercy,""No, no, no. Just two million. Two songs, no more.”
"Alright, two songs it is. Remember, I'll ask you for it later."
"Okay, let's get together in Beijing and talk about you. I'll write it for you on the spot.”
"Good! It's settled then. Is there anything you want to eat? I'll book a table and we'll talk while eating.”
"Do as you see fit. Anyway, I'm just greedy. I'll just bring my mouth over.”
Hahahaha, Tian Zhen laughed happily. Fatty San and Mighty Tiger were so envious that they were about to drool.
Hu Wei was envious." Sigh, I'm envious of you guys with good voices. You have good songs to sing."”
Yang Ziyu smiled and said,"Big Brother Hu Wei, Big Brother Fatty San, if you're willing, I'll write a poem for you two too."”
The two of them widened their eyes in surprise.
"We can sing too?"
"Haha, we've been working together for a week. You two are indeed loud and have a bit of a broken voice. However, her singing skills were not bad. She could still sing when she found a suitable song.”
"Aiya, that's great! We've been in the industry for ten years, and we've always wanted to have a song of our own, but the conditions are there. No matter how hard we work, it's useless. Brother, if you write us a song
If we don't give you two million, we can give you all of Panda Music's shares. We just want to be famous for once."
"Yes, we don't lack money, and we don't really love money. We just want to have our own song.”Fatty San added.
He and Hu Wei had known each other for seven or eight years. They had the same hobbies and had the same experiences.
Speaking of which, it was a bitter tear. If it weren't for the fact that his throat was too poor, he wouldn't have worked so hard to practice the instrument to such a good level.
"Haha, since the two big brothers can help me, I naturally have to help you. It's only two million. Besides, I've already thought of your songs.”
"Ya, brother, take it out and take a look.”
Tian Zhen picked up the magazine and knocked on their heads. "Are you crazy? If I give it to you now, can you still concentrate on performing later? We'll talk about this when we get back."
The two of them hugged their heads and said,"Aiya, we were wrong. How about this, we'll treat you to a meal back in the capital. It'll definitely be a feast.”
"Get lost. Don't I have money? This time, it's my treat. Next time, it's your treat.”
"Alright, it's settled then. Sister Tian will come too.”
"Aiyo, so what if the two of you don't want to invite me?”
"I wouldn't dare, hehe."
The show began. This time, Mango TV's live audience was mostly girls under the age of 20.
Mango TV was prepared to be shameless to the end.
Among the people Yang Ziyu had offended, other than the elite women, it was these little girls. He had called them idiots more than once.
Moreover, these little girls were fans of young hunks like Wang Zitao and Liu Kaijun.
With one plus and one minus, it was easy to create the illusion that Yang Ziyu was inferior to the two players.
When the ranking came out, it naturally wouldn't be too ugly.
They were all old foxes in the industry. How could they not see the tricks inside?
"Brother, it looks like you're going to lose miserably today." Tian Zhen laughed.”
Yang Ziyu shrugged indifferently.""Do you think I need to care about the rankings? I really want to get fourth place. Time will give them a loud slap in the face.”
Tian Zhen laughed happily. He had always been known for his straightforwardness in the music industry and even the entertainment industry. However, compared to Yang Ziyu's free and honest attitude, his realm was still a level lower.
At eight o'clock, the Idol Age finals officially began. Once again, the Qian family gathered a group of little girls. It was still the ten people from last time. Because of their common stance, they were now very close.
Recently, Yang Ziyu had been belittled and refuted by the whole society. According to their position, they should be happy.
The ten of them couldn't feel happy no matter what. They felt a sense of shame.
When Yang Ziyu announced his bet, they could even feel a strange excitement.
It was as if she was rebelling against authority, like secretly making faces at the dean.
The ten little girls sat in a row. Mrs. Qian prepared the snacks and fruits and sat down on the sofa to watch the show.
She enjoyed watching the news when she had nothing to do, especially Yang Ziyu.
She also read Yang Ziyu's past programs and comments and felt that Yang Ziyu was a very strange person.
How should he put it? His worldview was a little extreme, but it was very positive. It was as if he was fighting the entire world alone.
He was very arrogant, not just any ordinary arrogant person. Moreover, he was not acting or being arrogant for the sake of fame.
He was that arrogant, as if he should be like this, honest, straightforward, free and unrestrained.
This was a young man full of fatal attraction. He was full of vigor and passion, but his mentality was so calm and free. He was full of disdain and fearlessness towards the secular world. An extreme contradiction
People.
Even though she was almost forty years old, she still had the urge to chase after stars like a little girl.
The eleven people watched as the idol era began. The first to go on stage was Wang Zitao.
There were seven beautiful dancers and a B-list female singer. They were dressed beautifully and the song and dance were explosive. The response was enthusiastic.
Wang Xiang 'er, Qian Ya, and the others, who were supposed to be Wang Zitao's fans, were a little distracted.
Why did it feel like something was missing? It was a very strange feeling.
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